~Marks P.o.V~
*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*
I open the door and get knocked back by a crying Trick.
"Trick! What's wrong?" I ask standing up and moving her to the living room couch.
She wipes her tears. Who knew an 11 year old like her could be so cute?
"N-nothing," she whispers, breathing heavily.
I sigh. I knew who made her cry.
"Volt?"
She nods in response. "Do you have any more juice boxes?" she questions.
"How about juice boxes, fruit snacks, and Smash Bros?" I ask.
She looks up and nods, now smiling.
AN: what's up my fellow shadows? Thanks for reading part 2 of my book! Comment with any recommendations for chapter three! Peace!
